Luyện nghe bài hát The Old Matchbook Trick

The time that i came here
I came down a fever
The day it was gone
With the of ist arrival
we all were much younger
Were we really
In the really world we knew

Last night i saw the sun
sleepy barcelona
on a bus
With the road from embrace
While everyone was
I a reflection
And saw the egg my face

The last i remember
waking up in kristiansand
Was on my toothbrush
As it brushed across my
And removed a sailor
Paid his bar and porno
Gonna to fuckin' hose him down

The clarity is
the befuddled middleman
The goofus
With his and wit
Spaced out in the
With the cramped and the
Falls from your fingers to his
Falls from his fingers to your

The old matchbook
Keeps the table from
Slipped under the leg
Steadies the
Of the lopsided
Makes a solid place to
and thought upon